Personal Message
Specialty: Armament
Age: 23
Codename: Seraph
Short Bio: Parents were a rare thing in the Slums and sadly, San lost them at a young age, following a raid. His mother stood up to try and protect him and the younger generation but it only ended in bloodshed and tears. With her nickname for him, "my little Angel" echoing in his head; San knew that he would carry his mother's legacy. He cared for the kids who lived on the streets and grew to be well known as Uncle San. He would earn money by becoming a runner; using his natural abilities to sprint from the rooftops. Sometimes, he would get into a small scuffle with a soldier but he learned quickly; knocking them down. He learned their movement, how they used their weapons. He even got lucky and acquired a government-owned rifle to tinker & practice with. San grew to become the Angel of the Slums, one small beacon of light in a sea of darkness. However, the money and "fame" was just something to get by. He still had his promise in his mind. He would protect the generation to come; so they would never suffer the same fate as him. The rebellion heard of his cause and gave him an offer he longed for; to help them even the odds. Although reluctant to gain the cybernetic abilities, it enhanced his athletic skill and made him a powerhouse. Now, under the moniker of Seraph; his eyes concealed by a visor to mirror his namesake and carrying Rapture, the rifle now named and augmented. With his new lease on life; he is now the gun-toting angel of the Guerrilla, ready to exact revenge on the Government.